Mu Wanqing looks at Ye Yuchen with some loss.

She can't even tell whether this is the paradise she once couldn't reach, or the world she is dreaming of.

Those other shore flowers and ghost fire in the nightmare seem to be still jumping in her brain, confusing her thinking, making her unable to find herself for a moment, a little confused

However, the chest pain is real.

She probably knew that she had an operation.

After the wound was sutured, the effect of the anesthetic passed, and the scar began to invade the viscera like pain, which made her sweat, her face and back were covered with a layer of cold sweat.

But she was laughing.

Mu Wanqing, with tears in her eyes, crows out a smile and looks at the man she loves deeply. Her lips open gently and her voice trembles, "pain..."

Wen Shixian covered her lips and turned her face.

Two lines of tears slowly down the cheek, leaving not deep not shallow tears, she slightly looked up to the rest of the tears back.

Night Yu Chen and palace Lichuan's heart, is more like a needle.

The first word she woke up, the first word

It hurts.

Mu Wanqing is such a strong girl, she would rather bear everything, rather than say the illness, let everyone worry for her.

She was smiling, bright and dimpled.

Once, when he was ill, he joked with yeyuchen on the phone, but the next second after he hung up, he fell to the ground in great pain, helpless and tenacious

Now, she finally said a pain.

That is how much pain, just let Mu Wanqing give up strong and stubborn, take off the mask of camouflage, his most vulnerable side, unreservedly exposed.

"I'm sorry I'm sorry

Night Yu Chen lightly caresses her cheek, finger abdomen lightly rubs her canthus, help her wipe tears.

He had a tight throat. "It won't happen in the future. It won't hurt you so much anymore How about a sugar, huh? "

Mu Wanqing's eyes moved.

A man's big palm is hot, and the reassuring feeling when he touches her cheek is real.

She finally knew that she was still alive.

"Well." She whispered a single tone.

The night imperial Chen immediately pulls out a hard candy and feeds it to Mu Wanqing personally. When she touches her lips, she still feels as cool as ever.

The girl pursed her cherry lips. "It's so sweet."

It turns out that she can still live, that she can still see him, and that her boyfriend can feed her sugar by hand It's so sweet.

"I went to the nurse to help her relieve the pain."

Miyazawa really can't look down, he suddenly turned around and left the ward in a hurry, can't bear to let her so painful.

The nurse soon came to help Mu Wanqing inject analgesics. The girl cleverly cooperated in the whole process, and only at the moment when the needle was inserted, she gently frowned.

"We suggest that we use less analgesics as possible." The nurse pulled out the needle, "after all, this kind of drug is dependent, and miss Mu's situation is special. You can't abuse any drug."

None of them responded.

Without analgesics, they have to watch Mu Wan pour out pain. How can they be willing to

However, it should be used less.

"Miss mu, try to hold on." The nurse looked at her with a smile and comforted her, "soon after the operation, there may be some pain. It will be better after a while."

Mu Wan tilted his head slowly.

She looked up at the nurse and whispered, "well, it doesn't matter. I can stick to it."

As the voice fell, the girl bent her eyes with a smile.

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